Chapter 275：
As expected by Cheng Hui, he heard that he needed an appraiser, and his leader immediately sent someone here to investigate the truth of the matter without saying a word. The speed is so fast, it is even faster than the last time the leader's mother-in-law had an accident here!
Even after Cheng Hui saw that the leader attached so much importance to this matter, he thought that in case the blue and white porcelain shattered on the ground was real, he would definitely say that it was a fake! He must let the young lady in front of him feel the care of the spring breeze in their antique street!
Cheng Hui was thinking about something in a mess.
Qiao Yi'an's eyes flickered, and she was also puzzled by the change in the other party's attitude. However, the only ones who were a little timid and scheming were the grandparents and the middle-aged man next to them. The three of them looked at the harmonious coexistence of the two, and Cheng Hui had a few pleasing smiles on his face. , the dark way is not good.
Who is Cheng Hui?
The captain of the team they manage is the most arrogant on weekdays because he often follows behind the leader to show off his might, but how can he still have the slightest bit of arrogance on the other side's face today? The eyes are clearly full of pleasing smiles! ...
Could it be that he was kicked on the iron plate?
The middle-aged man's mouth was bitter, why didn't Cheng Hui stop him before? After all, the two of them were colleagues before!
But how could he know that Cheng Hui himself had only just recognized the person, where would he have time to show him the way? Just thinking about how to get himself out without being implicated, how can he take care of his colleague who has a normal relationship on weekdays?
The onlookers just felt that the farce in front of them was a bit inexplicable. It was true that the public was right, and the mother said that the mother was right. Even they didn't know who was telling the truth and who was lying?
However, the appraiser quickly arrived at the scene. The appraiser who came was an old appraiser who often cooperated with the management office on Antique Street. The other party was about sixty or seventy years old and wore a strict Confucian shirt.
"Mr. Zhao, come and see, is this broken porcelain bowl an old object?" Cheng Hui greeted the crowd and asked, pointing to the broken porcelain bowl on the ground.
The old appraiser took a picture with a flashlight, and before he even glanced at it, he frowned and said displeasedly, "I said Xiaocheng, for such a thing in the morning, he took me early in the morning for such a thing. You dug out from the bed, aren't you burying someone? Look at this thing, it's so badly imitated that you can't even see it? You have to come to me?"
Every time the old appraiser said a word, the faces of the grandparents, grandchildren, and the middle-aged man became paler, and the eyes of everyone looking at the three changed dramatically. The touch of porcelain incident!
"The three of you are actually ganging up to deceive everyone, how dare you say anything? An appraiser came to help with the appraisal before. It's worth hundreds of thousands? I bah! It's a loss, I have wronged this little girl before!" The old man said angrily.
He used to scold Qiao Yian for being very fierce, but all this made him feel like he had nowhere to put his old face! How can you trust these guys? !
If the other party has not sworn to guarantee it before, that thing is an old object from the family's ancestral family, and an appraiser has helped to identify it. Maybe they are not so angry yet. After all, everyone knows the things in this morning market. Nine times out of ten, they are imitation handicrafts, but for imitation handicrafts, a hundred yuan is enough to buy a dozen and go home. Just kidding, but you have to ask people to pay hundreds of thousands!
Such a sinister intention, one can imagine, after all, no one is a fool!
Even after Cheng Hui saw that the leader attached so much importance to this matter, he thought that in case the blue and white porcelain shattered on the ground was real, he would definitely say that it was a fake! He must let the young lady in front of him feel the care of the spring breeze in their antique street!
Cheng Hui was thinking about something in a mess.
Qiao Yi'an's eyes flickered, and she was also puzzled by the change in the other party's attitude. However, the only ones who were a little timid and scheming were the grandparents and the middle-aged man next to them. The three of them looked at the harmonious coexistence of the two, and Cheng Hui had a few pleasing smiles on his face. , the dark way is not good.
Who is Cheng Hui?
The captain of the team they manage is the most arrogant on weekdays because he often follows behind the leader to show off his might, but how can he still have the slightest bit of arrogance on the other side's face today? The eyes are clearly full of pleasing smiles! ...
Could it be that he was kicked on the iron plate?
The middle-aged man's mouth was bitter, why didn't Cheng Hui stop him before? After all, the two of them were colleagues before!
But how could he know that Cheng Hui himself had only just recognized the person, where would he have time to show him the way? Just thinking about how to get himself out without being implicated, how can he take care of his colleague who has a normal relationship on weekdays?
The onlookers just felt that the farce in front of them was a bit inexplicable. It was true that the public was right, and the mother said that the mother was right. Even they didn't know who was telling the truth and who was lying?
However, the appraiser quickly arrived at the scene. The appraiser who came was an old appraiser who often cooperated with the management office on Antique Street. The other party was about sixty or seventy years old and wore a strict Confucian shirt.
"Mr. Zhao, come and see, is this broken porcelain bowl an old object?" Cheng Hui greeted the crowd and asked, pointing to the broken porcelain bowl on the ground.
The old appraiser took a picture with a flashlight, and before he even glanced at it, he frowned and said displeasedly, "I said Xiaocheng, for such a thing in the morning, he took me early in the morning for such a thing. You dug out from the bed, aren't you burying someone? Look at this thing, it's so badly imitated that you can't even see it? You have to come to me?"
Every time the old appraiser said a word, the faces of the grandparents, grandchildren, and the middle-aged man became paler, and the eyes of everyone looking at the three changed dramatically. The touch of porcelain incident!
"The three of you are actually ganging up to deceive everyone, how dare you say anything? An appraiser came to help with the appraisal before. It's worth hundreds of thousands? I bah! It's a loss, I have wronged this little girl before!" The old man said angrily.
He used to scold Qiao Yian for being very fierce, but all this made him feel like he had nowhere to put his old face! How can you trust these guys? !
If the other party has not sworn to guarantee it before, that thing is an old object from the family's ancestral family, and an appraiser has helped to identify it. Maybe they are not so angry yet. After all, everyone knows the things in this morning market. Nine times out of ten, they are imitation handicrafts, but for imitation handicrafts, a hundred yuan is enough to buy a dozen and go home. Just kidding, but you have to ask people to pay hundreds of thousands!
Such a sinister intention, one can imagine, after all, no one is a fool!
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